"Miss, that girl's two brothers are also in the Royal Academy."
"Her elder brother Jun Fengting is of the same rank as Master Dalang in the family."
"Her second brother Jun Cheng'an is of the same level as the second and third sons of the family."
The master and servant who were talking were none other than Fujiwara no Yuko, the concubine of the Fujiwara family.
Now, Fujiwara Yuko's mother gave birth to another boy for the Fujiwara family and was promoted to a concubine. The mother and son officially moved into the Fujiwara Mansion, and she became a true Miss Fujiwara.
A year passed, and Fujiwara Yuko's appearance had not changed much. She was about ten years old, and her facial features were not delicate, but they were not ugly either.
But her sarcastic and mean face has not been restrained at all. Ever since she became famous, she has become even more arrogant and thinks everyone is inferior to her.
Even if Empress Fujiwara was deposed, they didn't care at all. In the eyes of the Fujiwara family, after deposing one empress, they could still support countless more.
This is because the elders of the Fujiwara family hold a very high status in the Holy See.
Perhaps it was because Fujiwara Yuko's gaze was too vicious, and Jun Shutong was met with a pair of vicious eyes when he turned his head.
Facing Fujiwara Yuko's fierce gaze, Jun Shutong was stunned for a long time before he remembered who this person was.
[It’s her, the concubine of the Fujiwara family.]
Yishi: [What concubine?]
Following her daughter's gaze, Yi saw a girl about ten years old staring at her daughter with a vicious look.
As the mistress of the house, I naturally did not know Fujiwara no Yuko, who was born to a concubine. What's more, there were so many concubines and illegitimate daughters in the Fujiwara family, so it was normal not to know her.
Xia Xue leaned over and quickly explained something in Yi's ear. Yi nodded and instructed, "This Fujiwara Yuko is also included in the watch list."
"If she does anything that's detrimental to Tongtong, there's no need to report it, just fight her back."
"yes."
"You silly girl, I'll kill you when I get the chance."
"And your cow, I will chop you into pieces."
Fujiwara Yuko never forgot how the big yellow ox crushed her wet nurse's hand and overturned her carriage.
Many assassins were sent out during the process, and in the end, those assassins were either killed on the spot or disappeared. She also had a new understanding of the Jun family.
She knew that the Jun family was a behemoth that could not be shaken by a single woman like her.
Relying on the fact that her mother was in favor, she also begged the Fujiwara family to take action against Jun Shutong, but in the end all her requests fell on deaf ears and did not cause any ripples, which made her hate Jun Shutong even more.
It can be said that I hate and fear it.
The distance was a bit far, and there were too many people at the scene, so Jun Shutong didn't hear clearly what Fujiwara Yuko said. She didn't need to guess, she knew it was not a good thing.
[Host, she often scolds you, curses you, and says she won't let you go.]
[Do you need me to repeat what I said? ]
[Okay, I'm not a masochist. I don't want to hear it.]
Jun Shutong didn't want to see Fujiwara Yuko's face again, so he left the back of his head for her.
The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and then the game finally began.
The first game was not fencing or archery, but Cuju.
[I never thought that I could see ancient Chinese Cuju in this alien world.]
As we all know, Cuju originated in the Warring States Period. Starting from the Han Dynasty, it gradually became a military training method. In the Song Dynasty, Cuju organizations and Cuju artists appeared. In the Qing Dynasty, Cuju on ice became popular.
[I never thought I could see such an ancient toy in another world.]
In fact, both Cuju and football are entertainment sports. The difference between the two is that football only requires the audience to cheer, while Cuju is played with the accompaniment of drums and music.
At this time, the two teams on the field had already taken their positions. When the referee struck the gong and drum, the two teams rushed out together.
[This is much more interesting than watching football. I'll ask my dad to set one up in the military camp.]
Yi didn't understand. These children's activities had nothing to do with the army.
Little do people know that in ancient China, people had long combined Cuju with military affairs. Cuju was not only used for military training and cultivating warriors, but also enriched military life and helped soldiers maintain good physical and mental strength...
While watching, Jun Shutong was thinking about how to integrate Cuju into military life, and most importantly, whether Jun Wansheng would agree.
Half an hour later, the first Cuju game ended. Jun Shutong didn't care who won first place.
Because of this project, there was no one she needed to care about.
On the other hand, Fujiwara no Yuko was shouting very loudly. It seemed that the Fujiwara family had invited a lot of navy.
The second round is horseback archery. Unlike ordinary shooting, horseback archery requires cooperation between man and horse, which is a great test of balance and accuracy.
Jun Fengting participated in this fight. At first glance, the people riding on the horses were all tall and strong, and all looked to be over twelve years old. The oldest one looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old.
Only Jun Fengting looked thin and weak. The little boy was riding on the horse with high spirits and majesty. Except for being shorter, his aura was no less than others.
Jun Shutong ignored all the competitions held by others and focused on eating delicious food and chatting about gossip with his mother.
She was waiting, waiting for her eldest and second brothers' turn to compete before she would watch.
"Miss, Miss, it's the eldest master's turn."
Xia Xue shouted excitedly, and Yingying, who was always used to being invisible, also shouted along.
"Hurry, I want to stand on the table, I want to see big brother."
As she spoke, Jun Shutong climbed onto the table using her hands and feet, and the two maids quickly supported their young lady.
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